Chapter 222: Singing and Killing

"Woo woo woo~"

Tianzhu Mountain blew a cold wind, as if there were unjust souls crying, telling the tragedy of the war, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, from the dawn of the war to the moonlit night, the war never stopped for a moment, the killing never stopped for a moment, the blood stained the earth, and the corpses lying on the ground were silent and cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whoa~!"

"Kill~Kill~!"

A sudden heavy rain, which could not be extinguished, had already fallen into a crazy killing intent, the war was still continuing, trampling on the flesh and blood, the miserable red mud mixed with the rain and the soil, the sword light and sword shadow, the killing sound shook the sky, and it seemed that the bright moon was frightened and hid in the clouds.

After Zhan Chaoyun recovered part of his strength, coupled with the blood sword, the bloody sword and Ouyang Shocking four people joined forces, even in the face of the two calamities, the quasi-heavenly and human powerhouses could also compete, Ding Bu'er was relieved, and there was no hindrance, and at the same time, the long-suppressed desire to kill in his heart was also high, at this time, perhaps no one was more eager to fight than Ding Bu'er, wandering on the edge of life and death, and the feeling of being lost for a long time made Ding Bu'er's heart surge.

"Be careful!"

Ding Buer couldn't help licking his lips, there seemed to be a smell of blood on it, how wonderful, his eyes seemed to be dyed with bloodthirsty red light, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, after reminding the blood sword and Zhan Chaoyun, Ding Buji held the magic knife and brazenly killed the battlefield where the strong gathered.

"Men should kill, kill mercilessly!"

With one step, the sword light flashed, and the head of a Xuanyin Sect disciple who was fighting fiercely with the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect flew up, and his eyes were full of confusion and disbelief.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ding!"

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect recognized Ding Bu'er at a glance, and hurriedly said gratefully, you must know that the disciple of the Xuanyin Sect who fought with him just now is a late-stage martial artist of the God Transformation Sect who is even higher than him, and he can only look at the resistance, it is a matter of time before he is defeated and dies, who knows that Ding Bu'er suddenly appeared and killed him with a knife, as if killing a chicken, surprised, and worshipped.

"Immortal karma for thousands of years, all in killing!"

Ignoring the gratitude of the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, Ding Buer recited a murderous poem, full of pride and murderous intent, like a ghost wandering on the battlefield, and it was another knife when he reappeared.

"In the past, there were rich men, righteous and resolute, killing people when they saw him, and his body was lighter than a feather!"

Every line of poetry sounded, as if the god of death was wielding a scythe, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the disciples of the three parties, it seemed to be infected by Ding Buji, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in the battlefield actually followed Ding Buer's thoughts to kill people, and their morale was high, and even their strength seemed to have risen to a higher level, and the attack speed and intensity had increased significantly, and after the outbreak, they suppressed many opponents.

"Men should kill, kill mercilessly!"

"Immortal karma for thousands of years, all in killing!"

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"There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp, galloping all over the world, only boasting about swords and guns!"

"I want to learn the ancient style, regain my heroism, have the same reputation as dung, and disdain the benevolent!"?

"Wearing an iron sword, killing people when you are angry, cutting off shares and drinking, talking and laughing and being frightened!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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The murder poems were mixed with shouts and killings, and the tragic heat of the battle on the entire battlefield was extremely hot, Ding Buji turned a deaf ear, he didn't care about these, he still went his own way, and killed the tripartite martial artists, especially those ordinary Void God Great Master Martial Artists, all of whom were selected by Ding Buji as the first target, these ordinary Void God Great Masters may be the Grim Reaper who harvests life for most of the Blood Demon Sect disciples, but for Ding Bu'er today, they are not the enemy of his three moves at all, the attack and defense are reversed, Ding Bu'er has become a more terrifying Grim Reaper, and it is a Grim Reaper specifically aimed at them, bloody, terrifying, terrifying, and trembling。

After being shocked to see that several Void God Great Grandmaster Martial Artists died under Ding Buer's sword, the remaining Void God Great Grandmasters, especially the Void God Great Grandmaster Martial Artists who were relatively close to Ding Buer's position, were all frightened, and their heads were in a cold sweat, and under the vigilance in their hearts, the original offensive in their hands gradually slowed down, secretly beware of Ding Buer's sudden life-killing magic knife.

"Killing heaven and earth, tragic and terrifying, killing one person in three steps, the heart stops!"

No matter how careful those Void God Great Grandmaster Martial Artists were, how sensitive their reactions were, but when the killing poem sounded again, they could only return to Huangquan, without the power to resist, in the blink of an eye, Ding Buer killed three more people, at this time, the still alive Void God Great Grandmaster Martial Artists did not dare to stay within the range of the Qianzhang battlefield centered on Ding Buer, and fled with their lives, who knows that the next moment, under the next knife, it is not themselves who die, they are here to earn merit, they are here to loot the Blood Demon Sect, not to send them to death, seeing that the situation is not right, do not do what he thinks, escape.

The Great Sect Master of the Void God deliberately escaped, even if it was as strong as Ding Buji, it was impossible to intercept everyone, so he could only seize the opportunity for a moment, and his figure fluttered rapidly, and under the magic knife, two more souls were added.

Human life is like grass, in the face of Ding Buer's great magic power, even the life of the great master of the void god is not as good as grass, at least the grass can grow after being cut, but it is killed by Ding Buer, that is, the real dead can no longer die, those warriors don't know at all, how terrifying the Jidu magic knife is that the power of the Jidu magic knife has greatly increased after the mutation, all the warriors who die under the Jidu magic knife are not only sucked dry flesh and blood, but also become like dry firewood, and the slightest touch will turn into powder, the most terrifying thing is that even the soul of the warrior after death will be devoured by the Jidu magic knife, promoting the growth of the Jidu magic knife。

Holding such a terrifying murderous weapon, Ding Buer is like a plug-in, the more he kills, the stronger his strength, looking at those Void God Great Masters after escaping from him, he was shocked and breathed a sigh of relief, Ding Buer's eyes showed a look of playfulness, the corners of his mouth pulled out an evil smile, and his figure disappeared from the ground in an instant.

"Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, and slaughtering nine million is a male among males!"

"Ahh

The verses representing death sounded from behind again, and before he could react, he only had time to scream, and the knife was pierced through his chest, and another Void God Great Grandmaster died under the magic knife, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there were several Transformation God Grandmasters who had no time to dodge, and dozens of innate small shrimps were also implicated, and they directly turned into fragments flying all over the sky.

"It's not good, he can escape!"

"What a terrifying knifeman!"

"Don't be presumptuous, watch me kill you all the time!"

Ding Bu'er's magic knife waved, cooperated with the Earth Escape Secret Technique, and after killing one more person, he finally alarmed the attention of those quasi-heavenly warriors who lived on the battlefield, and saw that his own disciples were ruthlessly killed by Ding Bu'er, and a quasi-heavenly luck of the Heavenly Demon Sect called Mo Tiannian shouted angrily, resounding through the battlefield, and swung his sword to kill Ding Bu'er.

"A calamity quasi-celestial, the strength is good, but I don't know how many moves you can hold on to under my sword!"

Seeing Mo pouring into the killing, Ding Buer's face remained unchanged, still cold, and his cold words were full of unparalleled confidence, today is different from the past, quasi-heavenly people, Ding Buer is no longer in his eyes, only killing.

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